This banquet lasted for a few hours. Su Guowei and the others drank heartily, as if they had temporarily forgotten all their worries.
As Xu Jiajia and the rest were already seven months pregnant, Su Yun led them to rest before the banquet ended. After settling the few of them down, Su Yun came to the backyard alone. He looked up in melancholy and looked at the vast starry sky above him. He was filled with emotions.
Now, he had his own big family and his own flesh and blood. These things had once been Su Yun's dream, but now, they were realized one by one. On the other hand, this was also a huge responsibility for Su Yun. As long as the crisis on Earth was not over, he would not be able to truly feel at ease.